We traveled this section of the highway, just past the apply named 'Enchanted Forest', early in the morning as the low-laying clouds slowly lifted from the ground. I spent a few hours at this stop watching the shifting clouds drift and dance through the trees in the pale wash of morning light. It was mesmerizing. And I couldn't help but think of the summer fires. The clouds could easily have been the drifting smoke from the numerous fires burning during the summer of 2017.
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Carol Loeb
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